

... and these were here when I came in this morning. Krispy freakin' Kreme doughnuts. These things are my version of Kryptonite. I am telling you, there is no way for me to resist them. I could have one of those electric shock collars on, like the ones used to train dogs, and I would get my ass shocked repeatedly while I munched on those doughnuts.
It should be no surprise to anybody that I look a lot more like Santa than one of the elves in a skinsuit now. It ain't pretty...
Tim
6 comments:
Be strong, Tim. Be strong. :) I know exactly how you are feeling. These are hard times, very hard times. :)
Mags
I have Zero will power when it comes to sugar. I would eat that stuff till there was none left. Then the 'sugar crash' sets in which progresses into 'sugar coma'. I will never learn and never really want to. Now that I think about it, don't some of the guys at AAB refer to you as Sugar? I didn't think to ask why they call you that, but it is now becoming clear to me.
Hey. I make donuts for a living-that's my livelyhood yer talkin' about:-)
Donuts are like locks to you? That's odd.... ;)
Tim has become the Homer Simpson of the bicycle industry. He takes his pay in Bacon and donuts...or is it doughnuts...what's PC Timmmaaayyyyyy???
A minute on your lips...forever on your hips. If you its funky for Amgen to be a race sponsor...just think on Krispy Kreme.
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